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Krissy:

I laughed softly heading back to the truck. "Shall we go back then?"

I nodded. "Sure, i can put these clothes back in my room."

Krissy:

"Great." I said smiling as I started the truck.

Ebony

I relaxed back in my seat for the drive back.

Michael

I found kyle in the kitchen. "Hey, how you holding up?" I asked him leaning against the wall.

Kyle:

I glanced at him with a flat expression. "Well, Isabella has called me about twenty times and texted twice as many. She want's to know where I am and if I am with 'that blond girl'" I said dully.

Michael

I winced. "What are you going to do mate? Either way your going to have to talk with one of them."

Kyle:

I leaned back in my chair and looked at the ceiling.  "I'd rather not..  And on top of that I have a rotten little sister who is furious with me, and is likely telling Ebony all sorts of undesirable stories.." 

Michael

I nodded. "So what are you going to do then? You care about them both and you cant keep ignoring both forever."

Kyle:

"If I knew that I wouldn't be sitting here doing nothing." I replied glumly.  "I suppose you want me to choose Ebony?" 

Michael

I shook my head. "Yes and no. Since i have known her so long i want to say yes. But most of me is going to say its really up to you. This isnt just about ebonyvor bella. This is about yourchappiness too. I think you should pick the one who will make you the happiest."

Kyle:

"Neither at the moment.  They are both angry at me for being with the other one.  It's unbelievingly messed up, especially because its not like I was seeking this out.  I never wanted to be caught up in some thing like this."  I said while fidgeting with a ring a wore some times. 

Michael

I raised an eyebrow. "Ebony isnt one to get angry, hurt perhaps but not angry. Bella on the other hand...yeah she is probably pissed."

Kyle:

I laughed mirthlessly. "You've got that right, royally so."

Michael

I grimaced. "Yeah...i dont envy you in the slightest. Either way, were on vacation, jesse's land has a lot to offer. There has to be something you want to do."

Kyle:

"Not really." I said unpleasantly, staring blanking at my phone screen.

Michael

i took the phone out of his hands and sent bella a text saying kyle was sick and so tired that he wouldnt be able to respond until tomorrow. I said it was food poisoning. Something i knew she would know he had before.

Kyle:

I raised an eye brow at him.

"Who the hell is this?" She sent back.

Michael

"Michael." I texted back.

Oh, she sent back, well tell him to call me when he can talk.

Michael

I offered the phone back to him and said absently. "Well now you have a day free as your sick with food poisoning. You really shouldnt eat that much seafood after all."

Kyle:

I scowled as I took the phone back. “I hate seafood.” I muttered.

Michael

"Mmm exactly why you should stay away from it. After all driving for umpteen hours can make it difficult to focus on what your eating." I said eith a small smirk.

Kyle:

I cocked an eyebrow at his for a moment before my attention was sidetracked by the sound of the front door opening.  The girls were back.  "Aw hell." I muttered. 

Ebony

I waved bye to krissy calling out to her as i headed upstairs. "Im going to go take a shower then i will cook dinner."

Krissy:  

I smiled. "Sounds great." I said as I set the bags on the couch.